it’s saturday morning.
i really have nothing profound to say.
i had nightmares last night.
i AM going to have coffee this morning. i am. i am. i am.
and i am going to drive to an overpriced coffee store to purchase it, instead of making it myself. then i’m going to go get my nails done. man, i’m grouchy. and i still sound like a smoking seal. i feel sorry for all those people out there who will have to hear me try to sing tomorrow.
i need coffee…and maybe an inhaler…
man, i’m grouchy.
and my nails look bad.
i need to focus on someone else other than myself.
i will…after coffee…peace.